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Peyton reached around Dominic’s hips, his large hand covering mine so we could jerk Dominic together. Here I’d thought what we’d done already was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced. If the way the night was going was any indication, this was going to top it by tenfold.
The whimper Dominic made when Peyton withdrew was so damn hot. I kissed the corner of his lips to his jaw and down his neck. His face was clean-shaven, a stark contrast to Peyton’s beard. My lips drifted down his flesh until they got to where his neck met his shoulder. I gave in to my instinct and bit there. Not enough to draw blood but enough to leave a temporary mark. Because Dominic was mine. So was Peyton. And I wanted the world to know who they belonged to.
“We should take this to bed,” Peyton said, his voice rough.
I nodded and turned Dominic around slowly to head in that direction. He’d been here before but in his current state, I wasn’t sure he could make it on his own. Peyton must have had the same thought because he gripped Dominic behind his thighs and lifted him, so his legs wrapped around Peyton’s waist. My hand went to Peyton’s lower back while we walked to my room. I had to be touching one of them, needed to ground myself to make sure I knew this wasn’t a dream. It was really happening.
My fingertip found the light switch and flipped it on. I wanted to see everything we did in here so I could remember it.
Peyton carefully placed Dominic on the king-sized bed. Everything in my place was neat and tidy, thanks to the cleaning service I paid to come twice a week. The deep gray comforter cradled Dominic while Peyton kissed him and thrust their hips together.
I watched the two of them, uncertain of where I fit. Not in a bad way where jealousy took over. I was simply trying to figure out how I could get in on it.
Peyton reached for me, pulling me down to the bed with them. I lay beside Dominic, Peyton lifting himself to look at both of us.
“Which one of you should I fuck first?” he hummed. “I’m not sure you’re ready to take me yet, Perry. You’ve never had anything in your ass, not even your fingers, have you?”
I shook my head, trying to keep myself from being embarrassed.
“Straddle Dom’s head, Perry. Feed him your dick.” He peered down at Dominic. “As for you, feet on the bed, open for me. I’m going to fuck you while you suck Perry.”
Dominic whimpered, bringing his legs up like Peyton said, feet resting on the bed.
I slid over, my knees coming on either side of Dominic’s head. “Do you want this?” I asked, a slight tremble to my voice. “Do you want me like this?”
He nodded and reached for my dick. “Just don’t push too deep.”
My fingers trailed along his cheek. “I won’t hurt you.”
“I know.”
Behind me, the bed shifted. I didn’t have to look to know Peyton got up. “Don’t move,” he told us.
Dominic and I stared at one another, a million emotions dancing over his face. Something bubbled up into my chest, this feeling of overwhelming adoration for the man beneath me. I couldn’t put words to it, not yet. I was too afraid to.
The bed dipped, Peyton rejoining us. There was thesnickof a lid opening. “Go on, Perry. Feed yourself to Dom.”
Bracing one hand on the headboard, I used it as leverage to hold myself just right, so I could grip my dick and aim it at Dominic’s waiting pink lips. His mouth was open, eyes on me. My dick slid in so easily, but I held myself back from going too far. His lips closed around me; his hands went to my hips to urge me forward. I’d let him control this, then I could give over to the feel of him wrapped around me. Fuck, it was good and nothing like when Peyton did it.
Dominic was slow and loving. He was like a gentle wave at sea, carefully holding me, keeping me safe. When Peyton was on me, he was like a fucking tsunami, barreling toward me but instead of running, I braced for impact and let him pull me under.
A moan vibrated around my dick, letting me know Peyton was making Dominic feel good. I peered over my shoulder, wanting to watch what he was doing. He had one of Dominic’s legs draped over his arm while his other hand was at Dominic’s hole, pumping his fingers in and out.
“You like that, baby?” Peyton asked me. “Like watching me stretch our man?”
I nodded, unable to pull my gaze from where he was fucking him with his hand.
“He’s so tight. He’s going to take my dick so nice then he’s going to take yours.”
A moan rumbled up my throat and I moved so I was fully facing the headboard again, holding on for dear life while Dominic sucked my dick like he had all the time in the world. I couldn’t come in his mouth, not when the possibility of being inside him was there.
A sharp slap echoed around the room, the sting vibrating through my body. “Don’t come in his mouth,” Peyton told me. It was a command not a request.
Dominic’s fingers dug into my hips as his body moved.
“Relax for me, vixen,” Peyton said, a strain to his voice. “That’s it. Let me in.” He groaned loudly. I looked over my shoulder in time to see him sink into Dominic. Peyton’s eyes were closed, his lips parted. Fuck, he was gorgeous. Him burying himself in Dominic had my dick jumping in Dominic’s mouth. What a fucking sight.
“So good,” Peyton moaned. “You take me like you’re meant for me.”
